SIX MONTH LATER

I couldn't take it. I fought the urge to cry but I still ended up crying. My eyes are bloodshot by now. Seeing Martha arrange her clothes makes it even worse for me to stop crying. I didn't say anything to her and she didn't either.

She fought back the tears too " I can't leave "

I sat down beside her trying to be strong " you shouldn't say that. The best place to be right now is to be out of this place. I will not allow you to spend more time in this place. You are to leave today and you must leave today"...